Chapter 622 Hundreds Vs. Two

"Stop being crazy, little devil. Poor Taoist Yun Zhongzi is here to get you..."

A young Taoist priest wearing a green robe and white cloth leggings was furious. He flew up to the stage with his sword, and held the sword skills in the air. Blue clouds appeared around him, covering the sky and the earth, as if the sky suddenly lowered a few points, and fell from the sky in a mighty force. However, the power was enough. Fang Xing, who was sitting on the stage, just looked up. He held the child in one hand and raised the sword in the other. The sword energy rumbled and struck out like clouds.

"...Teaching clever tricks...ah..."

Before the man could finish the second half of his sentence, he let out a scream and fell into the mirror lake.

"The third!"

Fang Xing laid his black giant sword flat on the altar and lowered his head again.

"Bai Wuye is here to learn some great tricks. Little devil, if you have the ability, you can compete with me in spells. Let's see... ah..."

A young man in a white robe with black stripes came up from the clouds with a sneer. When he was in the air, he was ready to explain his rules. He only fights magic, not martial arts. This is usually one of the rules of martial arts practitioners in China. However, Before he thought that he had not even finished his words, the little devil already pointed his fingers together, and three ancient swords roared towards him, breaking off his arm like lightning and falling into the mirror lake.

"the fourth!"

Fang Xing didn't even raise his head, counting seriously.

"It's really arrogant. The poor Taoist master of Qingyang Temple, Taoist Qinghao, came here to learn from me..."

"...Watch me tear off the crane's claws..."

"Fuck... the dead crow attacked me..."

Another person fell into the lake, and this person was wronged. His strength was indeed extraordinary. He concentrated on it, changed places, and successfully stepped onto the altar. But in the end, he cared too much about the little devil, and all his attention was focused on him. , but before he could use any of his skills, the Big Golden Crow sneaked up behind him and tore the Taoist robe to pieces with his claws, and then flapped his wings into the clouds in the lake.

"……the fifth!"

Fang Xing was speechless and just read it out softly.

The Great Golden Crow also glanced majestically at the cultivators around him and shouted: "Be the first!"

"You can count, what does this little devil think we are? A record?"

"The demon crow also came to join in the fun. It was obviously a sneak attack, but he still dared to scream so loudly? Isn't it very honorable?"

"These two guys are not ashamed of sneak attacks, but are proud of them..."

"Shameless, shameless, I have been practicing for three hundred years and have never seen anything like this..."

Every time someone is defeated by Fang Xing's men, the noise around them becomes more intense. The cultivators are already so angry that their chests are about to explode, but fewer and fewer people are vying to take the stage. After all, everyone is not a fool. After testing the waters with the stupid young men in front of them, they found out that this little devil's strength was extraordinary and beyond the reach of ordinary monks. I am afraid that only the Three Dao Seven Sons and Daozi-level figures in the major forces could stand up to a fight. Ordinary monks came to the stage, and they just gave the little devil a victory for nothing.

And even the first-level figures of the sect's Daozi who are really capable do not dare to take action easily at this time. They are different from ordinary monks. They are burdened with too much aura and pressure. If ordinary monks lose, they will lose, maybe. They will also be praised as a bloody man who is not afraid of strong enemies, but if they lose, their reputation will plummet, and even the reputation of the sect will be insulted.

For them, they would not take action easily unless necessary. As for the recruitment of a son-in-law this time, they had no intention of taking action against Xie Linyuan, Wen Yiru, and Yun Du. If they took action at this time, After losing to the little devil, their reputation was greatly damaged. After winning, they had no intention of marrying the dragon girl in the first place, and they would not get any benefits. After such calculations, they were even more unwilling to take action.

After considering this, all the cultivators focused their attention on Xie Linyuan and Wen Yiru.

In such a short period of time, six or seven monks had already taken action to challenge the little devil. Although they were defeated, they also showed enthusiasm. However, the two people who had originally planned to take action were silent at this time. He stood down and was speechless for a long time.

The cultivators glanced at the two of them, already a little dissatisfied.

Xie Linyuan and Wen Yiru obviously understood this. They glanced at each other imperceptibly, and both saw the calculation in each other's eyes. They were not stupid, and they had high vision. They saw that the little devil was difficult to deal with, even if I thought that if I took action, I would be 60 to 70% sure of taking down the little devil, but I couldn't guarantee that I wouldn't be injured or pay the price. This meant that whoever took action against the little devil first would definitely let the other person suffer. Taking advantage is related to the important matter of the Four Seas Covenant, and no one is willing to suffer this loss.

"Shi Yinyuan, the master of Shaofeng Qixiu Peak of Lingqiao Sect, came to watch the ceremony..."

"Wen Yanxin, the two most beautiful fairies of the Wen family, came to watch the ceremony..."

"Song Guixin, the little spear master of the Song family, came to watch the ceremony..."

"One Qi Sect Taoist Feng Yanyun came to watch the ceremony..."

"Yun Yao, the eldest elder of the Kuhai Yun family, came to watch the ceremony..."

"..."

"..."

At this time, suddenly in the distance of Jinghu Lake, the elder of Tianyi Palace who was responsible for guarding shouted loudly, causing the cultivators to be shocked.

Looking up, he saw several groups of people coming from the sky in the distance. They were all full of murderous intent. They had forces from all directions. At the head of them were a group of young monks who were not weak in strength. They all looked cold and arrogant. , their eyes showed a cold light, and the people behind them were all full of evil spirits. They were obviously war cultivators supported by various sects with huge resources, and they were definitely not comparable to ordinary cultivators.

"Why are you all here?"

Elder Zhongyi from Tianyi Palace also had a cold look on his face, stood up hurriedly, and greeted him from afar.

Even the master of the young palace, Dao Wufang, appeared, came to Elder Zhong Yi, and greeted the guests with a smile.

"Haha, Junior Brother Shi, Junior Sister Wen, Second Young Master Song... all of you Daoist friends usually go out to invite you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to make a big fuss. Today, they actually gathered together and came to my Tianyi Palace to watch the ceremony. It's really amazing to me. The first palace is full of brilliance..."

Two soaring clouds met in mid-air, one on the left and one on the right, covering the sky and making the sky around Jinghu Lake darken.

There is an inexplicable depressing atmosphere surging!

"Why...so many big shots are here?"

All the cultivators watching the ceremony here trembled in their hearts and whispered secretly.

Although the group of people who came here are not very old, their status is more noble than the last. It is not an exaggeration to say that they will be the leaders of the major sects in the future. They are all the first-class figures of the Three Paths and Seven Sons. However, I did not expect that this time Shi actually came hand in hand and met at the Tianyi Palace son-in-law recruitment meeting. Although Zhu Xiu knew that they were not here for him, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

"Guardian Alliance..."

"The Taoist Alliance formed by the Taoist-level figures of the Northern Territory is here..."

"This can be considered a gathering of the top geniuses from the Northern Territory..."

Whispers came from all directions, some were pleased, some were afraid, and some were looking forward to it.

"I heard that the kidnapped child of our Lingqiao Sect has appeared. I'm here to see her. Where is she?"

The first person to speak was the Young Peak Master of Lingqiao Sect's Qixiu Peak. This person looked like he was in his twenties. He was wearing a large white robe embroidered with cranes and turtles. His face was as white as jade and his body was like a support. Liu, however, did not soar into the clouds in person, but rode a three-foot-tall black tiger. In his arms, he held a small beast the size of a pillow, with wings on its back and all white, sleeping.

Seeing that little beast, even elders Zhong Yi and Dao Wufang couldn't help but look sideways.

You can even faintly feel an invisible force coming from the back mountain of Tianyi Palace. It is Elder Hu Jun who is quietly sizing up this little beast.

Although the cultivators had never seen it, they knew how rare and rare the little beast in his arms was.

The ferocious beast Soaring Snake!

The rare and strange beast that originally appeared in the Nanzhan Xuan Domain was inadvertently obtained by Fei Cordyceps, a disciple of a small sect in the Nanzhan Beishen Mountain region, which shocked the world. Later, Fei Cordyceps was admitted to the Lingqiao Sect as an exception. Later, unknown to this woman, Why did she become pregnant and die due to dystocia? This rare beast fell into the hands of Shi Yinyuan, the master of Qixiu Peak Shaofeng of Lingqiao Sect. It can be called the treasure of Lingqiao Sect.

As the young master of Qixiu Peak, one of the three peaks, Shi Yinyuan also suddenly became one of the candidates for the Taoist disciple of Lingqiao Sect.

No one doubts that when this little beast grows up, Shi Yinyuan will become the next leader of the Lingqiao Sect.

"Where is my Kuhai Dao Ziyun alone?"

A murderous Jindan Mahayana sword-bearing old cultivator shouted sternly, with endless murderous intent in his eyes. It was Yun Duan, the great elder of Kuhai.

Seeing Yun Du who was lifted up like mud, a hint of evil flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts swept over him. When it was confirmed that this once-in-a-lifetime swordsman genius of the Yun family had really been abolished, he was afraid that it was the Yuan Ying ancestor. When he couldn't be cured, he let out a long sigh and waved to have him carried back to the sea of ​​suffering for his ancestor to check in person. Then he turned to Elder Zhong Yi and said, "Where is the murderer?"

"Haha, I heard that the Nanzhan thief who stirred up trouble has appeared? Why haven't you captured him yet?"

Wen Yanxin, a female prodigy of the Wen family who was clearly a woman in a green skirt but had a Confucian elegance, carrying a huge Yao Qin on her back, spoke softly, her eyes looking at the clouds in the distance at the great Talisman Master Wen Yiru, They quickly exchanged a spiritual thought.

"Fellow Taoists, I, Tianyi Palace, also have my own difficulties..."

Elder Zhongyi from the Tianyi Palace looked solemn, waved his sleeves, and a cloud of air covered the figures of the cultivators, sighing secretly.

"Haha... Elder Zhong Yi is worrying too much!"

After a while, I don’t know what was said, but there was a burst of laughter in the clouds. The laughter was like wind, shaking the clouds away, revealing the figure of everyone, the young master of Qixiu Peak of Lingqiao Sect in a big white robe. But Shi Yinyuan smiled and said loudly: "It's not that Brother Nanzhan has never been killed, but he has some skills. Can he really overwhelm me among the cultivators in China? I just used a trick to kill Brother Yun Du, and invited A Demon King-level crow is here to act as a mount, and it’s just a fight between two and one. How can it be on the stage with just a mere trick? Since Senior Zhong Yi wants us to act according to the rules, then just follow the rules, and we can really teach him to rebel. go?"

With that said, he walked slowly towards the altar and said loudly: "If you are not talented, let's make a name for yourself through this!"

"Is Shi Yinyuan going to take action?"

"He...he only has the foundation-building realm..."

Seeing this scene, the cultivators did not raise expectations, but were suddenly surprised.

Shi Yinyuan, who is in the Foundation Establishment Realm, wants to use that little devil in the Golden Core Realm to become famous?

In the astonished eyes of all the cultivators, Shi Yinyuan's long sleeves were fluttering, and he held the snake and beast in his arms. He stepped into the void and stood in mid-air. His large robe met the strong wind in the air and immediately swayed in the wind. When he got up, he seemed to have a fairy spirit. He paused slightly, turned around, glanced at Xie Linyuan and Wen Yiru, and said with a smile: "You two fellow Taoists owe me a favor!"

When Xie Linyuan and Wen Yiru heard this, they both smiled softly.

There are also some doubts in their hearts.

Before Shi Yinyuan got this rare little beast, he was just an ordinary true successor of Lingqiao Sect. Now he has got the strange beast. Before this beast grew up, it couldn't give him much help, and the little devil But he is a powerful figure that everyone has noticed. Even if they want to take him, they have to think carefully. Where did Shi Yinyuan get his confidence?

At this time, Shi Yinyuan had turned to look at Fang Xing who was on the altar below, especially the baby in his arms. A smile appeared on his face and he said softly: "This fellow Taoist Nanzhan, Whose child is the little girl in your arms?"

Somehow, when his eyes fell, the little thing in Fang Xing's arms was suddenly frightened and started crying.

Fang Xing reached out and patted the little thing, looked up at Shi Yinyuan, and said with a smile, "Mine!"

Shi Yinyuan seemed to find it very ridiculous and sneered: "Oh, what's your name?"

Fang Xing chuckled and said softly: "She has no father in her nickname, no mother in her nickname, and uncle in her nickname!"

At this time, Dajinwu followed: "The Dharma name has two great masters!"

The little thing seemed to feel something, his cry lowered, and he opened his two round little eyes.

Shi Yinyuan, who was in the air, sneered softly and said: "This fellow Taoist from Nanzhan, you have committed a capital crime. I won't say anything nice to you. I just want to tell you." How about you give me this little girl who died a long time ago, and I promise to have a tomb after your death? It also saves you from being a lonely ghost... Oh, by the way, look at how angry the eldest elder of the Yun family is. My son, I guess you won’t be able to keep your soul and it will be difficult for you to become a ghost, but if you hand her over, you can have a good fight before you die, right?”

Fang Xing looked at him, and after a while he said, "You haven't asked for advice yet?"

Shi Yinyuan chuckled lightly and said with pride: "Shi Yinyuan, the son of Shi Longyin from Qixiu Peak of Lingqiao Sect..."

Fang Xingdao: "Oh, you are that Shi Longyinsheng who has not done anything good for eight lifetimes and has sores on his head and pus on his feet. For eight generations, his ancestors have been beasts and licked people's buttholes every day. It was supposed to be struck by lightning, but God was so disgusted that he couldn't strike him. Shi Yinyuan, who has been short-minded since he was a child. He likes to watch his mother take a bath, get jealous of his father, and discuss together how to kill his own sister?"

A series of words made the surrounding area quiet for a few breaths.

Everyone was stunned!

I’ve seen demons, I’ve seen masters, I’ve seen people who are good at preaching and talking about scriptures, but I’ve never seen anyone who is so capable of cursing.

"laugh……"

Wen Yanxin, the genius of the Wen family who was carrying the Yaoqin, couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Even though other monks were afraid of the majesty of Lingqiao Sect and did not dare to laugh directly, many of them were secretly happy.

Shi Yinyuan's face suddenly became very ugly, and he said softly: "My little baby hasn't really grown up yet, and I don't want to let it see blood, but since you insist on seeking death, then you have to die with this girl who has died long ago. , let’s die together…”

As he spoke, he slowly put his hand into a storage bag on his waist, and took out a bronze object. He sneered and suddenly threw the object into the air, but it did not fall, but hung in the air. It grew bigger in the wind, and suddenly turned into a ten-foot-high bronze gate. This gate was eerie and strange, simple and dilapidated. It was hanging over the altar, exuding bursts of cold air.

And Shi Longyin gently stroked the head of the little Soaring Snake beast in his arms to wake it up. Then he lowered his head and said something in the little beast's ear. The little beast opened its eyes and seemed very sleepy. He looked around with his eyes, and then saw the bronze door. Behind the door, there was some familiar breath that disturbed it, making the little beast a little restless and moved its wings.

"Chirp chirp..."

The little beast raised its neck and screamed several times, and there was some strange energy in the air that trembled.

And Shi Yinyuan had no intention of entering the altar. He just smiled softly, swiped his finger on the tip of the little beast's tail, took out a drop of crystal blood, secretly recited a secret mantra, and flicked it to the standing fan. Bronze gate in the air.

"boom!"

The bronze door was stained with animal blood and suddenly rumbled, causing even the void to tremble.

After a while, the bronze door suddenly opened, revealing a dark void passage behind the door, and then several roars sounded, causing people to panic, and a claw the size of a millstone suddenly poked out from behind the door, and then, there was A huge head, covered with scales, emitting a blue light like black iron, it was an armored and angry lion...

"Roar……"

The armored angry lion rushed into the air, and behind it, three or four blue-scale demon wolves, four or five blood-tailed demon crocodiles, two blue-eyed black tigers, and countless flaming rhinos rushed out... In just a moment, , there were hundreds of monsters with extremely strange auras in the air, forming a formation in the air, tightly surrounding the magic platform in the mirror lake, almost covering it.

"What it is?"

"It's clearly like a monster, why is its aura so weird?"

"It's... it's a vicious beast... fed with secret medicine to stimulate its potential... a vicious beast refined..."

"No wonder...no wonder Shi Yinyuan dared to challenge the little devil with his foundation building body...he could summon so many ferocious beasts!"

"It's not him, it's the Soaring Snake Beast. Only the blood of the Soaring Snake Beast can summon and drive these ferocious beasts..."

The cultivators beside the Mirror Lake were so shocked that they lost their composure. They all shouted lowly, and some even shouted uncontrollably.

At this time, they finally understood Shi Yinyuan's reliance. They thought that this guy would at least have to wait until the supernatural little beast grew up before it was his turn to truly rise. However, they did not expect that the Lingqiao Sect had its own extraordinary methods. , actually used the elixir to give birth to a group of monster beasts, and then used the natural king energy of this soaring snake little fierce beast to control these "pseudo-ferocious beasts", and then used the Lingqiao Sect's artifact Void Gate to summon them anytime and anywhere. , In this way, Shi Yinyuan, who is in the foundation-building realm, can easily control the combat power of hundreds of pseudo-ferocious beasts. How overbearing is this? Faced with these extremely ferocious beasts, which are not inferior to the golden elixir, even the Seventh Son of Three Paths would feel chilled!

At this time, the cultivators also understood what Shi Yinyuan meant. When the little devil Nanzhan was fighting two against one, he treated him in his own way. He used hundreds of ferocious beasts to fight two. It was true. Speaking of the rules of Tianyi Palace, they are not considered broken rules.

"Haha, you Nanzhan monks are born to make me prosperous. That girl brought me rare and strange beasts such as Soaring Snakes to help me acquire heaven-defying abilities. And you appeared at this time. After killing you, I cast General Yinyuan is the first disciple of the Lingqiao Sect who killed the Golden Core War Cultivator by building a foundation. I deserve to be famous in the Northern Territory and the position of the Taoist disciple of the Lingqiao Sect. If you don't give it to me, who else is qualified?"

Shi Yinyuan laughed loudly, feeling extremely happy, and then waved his hand, and the ferocious beasts roared down and rushed down.

At this moment, the altar was almost submerged.

Shi Yinyuan, however, had no intention of taking any personal risk. He just stood in the air and watched the battle with a smile.

"Little girl, your mother is dead, and your father is nothing. He and your brother want to kill you, so you might as well just pretend that you have no father. At least you have a good life, and you met your uncle Fang... and that one Second Uncle Jinwu, that's all. We are destined to meet each other. Today, you, Uncle Fang, I will lead you to a fight. First, I will kill your brother, then your father, and avenge your mother..."

On the altar, Fang Xing had already stood up, looked down at the little hairless mouse-like thing in his arms, and said softly.

Above his head, endless evil energy roared down, and hundreds of ferocious beasts surged in like a wave.

In his arms, the little thing wriggled its arms and legs slightly, opened its toothless mouth and smiled at himself.